joelstine gonzaga

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Open Fields - Poem by joelstine gonzaga

In my open field
I do whatever i want
In my open field
I can scream and shout
In my open field
I can cry out loud
In my open field
I can share my many secrets
In my open field
I can tell stories
In my open field
I can choose who i want
In my open field
I can lay down to sleep
In my open field
I feel protected

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 2, 2010



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